User blog comment:Ferretmaiden/Corsairs Of The High Seas/@comment-1366789-20101202223436/@comment-2006360-20101202224118

OOC: Just be nice to Silver, and nobody will get hurt. Silver still doesn't feel like actually killing his old friends.

Silver: IDIOT! I have more experience than any five of your crew! I'm also older than anyone else in your crew, and has had more training, as a son of a High King! You are no more than low-born rabble, and only by my kindness have I invited you to this feast! If you wish to question ANYTHING I say, LEAVE! And Destiny, you have gone to far. You will leave now and shall be escorted unarmed from Hiberia, and your weapons will be given back after you have left the borders, and you shall never come back, or you will be killed. Our friendship has ended, simply because of your insolence and disrespect to monarchs. Garok! The mink with the scimitar shuffles over to Silver Have your best squadron put together and escort this...insolent wretch...outside of Hiberia.

Garok: Yes, sir.

Silver: Good. And Destiny, no tricks this time. And remember to look outside when you leave; we just burned your ship.